"Stop him!"
The commander in the frontal position crawled out of the dead pile.
He didn't rush forward at all, and immediately lay down on the ground when he saw that the situation was not good. Sure enough, he saved his life. First, he was carefully stained with blood from the ground, and then he jumped up and yelled.
However, no one answered him.
The subordinates are all dead, and the onlookers are just to watch the excitement, and it is even more impossible to participate in such a dangerous thing.
Just kidding, the white-robed wizard was given a single trick. This guy is extremely fierce. Who would want to give Dashok his life for no reason
"I am Alexa Benyev from Davalang, the second person in charge of the Dassok Soul Trading Base! The one who can kill the troublemaker will reward him with a reward of 5 million, and the one who seriously injures him will reward him with a reward of 3 million. , Stop him, bounty one million! Those who can catch alive will be treated as the most beneficial partner in the soul trade!"
A gray-robed wizard jumped and yelled. He was originally on the side of the defense. He also rushed over to support the white-robed wizard after watching the video. He was the highest-level wizard here except the white-robed wizard.
The voice spread far away through the sound reinforcement spell, resounding over the entire town, and by the way shot Zhou Yang's image into the air.
Under the reward, there must be a brave man, and the crowds onlookers are excited.
Don't think that all the mages are rich people, and there are too many paupers, otherwise there would not be so many soul merchants who make money by buying souls, not to mention that most of the people here are working for people.
The melon-eaters who watched the battle close by were still hesitant. After all, the other party was a ruthless character who killed the white-robed wizard in a flash, but they just didn’t come up to watch. Anyway, there are many more. When I hear this reward, where can I sit still
Watching Zhou Yang swaggering past the long street, it was almost as if he was looking at a moving treasury.
At that time, some people couldn't sit still and acted quickly.
Seeing the silhouette flashed, a very retro wizard dressed in a cloak and holding a wooden staff rushed into the street, blocking Zhou Yang's path, and shouted, "I am Macron from Tesiri. Take it to death." !" With a wave of the staff, the gust of wind suddenly rose, and the invisible wind arrow shot at Zhou Yang.
This is a wind wizard.
The wind wizard is known for attacking weird and invisible, erratic and fast. The strongest wind wizard can conjure tornadoes, but the one in front of him who doesn't even have a gray robe is obviously impossible to have this ability, the greatest ability. Just blow a little arrow and shoot people.
Zhou Yang kept walking, but shook his body when Feng Jian shot over, and then walked to the front of Feng Wu Mage.
The Wind Wizard didn’t expect the other party to come over so easily. He didn’t even pull the posture. He couldn’t help but panicked and shouted: "Wait a minute, look at me..."
Zhou Yang straightened his palm like a knife, and slashed his throat with one knife. The rest of the words were beaten back, and his whole body fell to the ground like a leaking ball.
"The murderer will die!" Another loud shout rang out.
This time, it was a knight who was only dressed in casual clothes, but his fierce slashing, sacred and self-contained aura, fully proved that he is definitely a knight who has undergone rigorous training, even if he has not received the blessing to become a saint. Cavaliers, the strengths will not differ much.
The heavy long sword volleyed down, with a big sword slashing the nether and breaking through the human world.
The knight attacked, the most important of his aura, as he went forward, he attacked more and more fiercely, and there was no room for turning back and fleeing. The reason was that his armor was too heavy and it was not convenient to turn around.
Zhou Yang leaned sideways, raised his hand to grab the long sword, and swept the sword sideways. With a loud noise, it was like a fly slap, and he shot the brave undressed knight into the air.
Whoosh!
There was a sharp wind breaking through the air.
Zhou Yang put up his big sword in front of him, and heard a light ding sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and a short arrow hit the sword.
Almost at the same time that the short arrow hit the sword, a shadow silently sneaked behind Zhou Yang, bringing a faint light to stab it.
As soon as Zhou Yang turned around, the great sword turned with him, cutting off the shadow. At the same time, a double-barreled shotgun came out of his hand and fired a shot at the crowd.
The excited crowds who were rushing forward with fright retreated.
One person blew blood on his chest and rushed to the street on the spot, still holding the blowpipe of the arrow in his hand.
Five-kill!
The melon-eating crowd, whose eyes were congested by the excitement of the reward, calmed down a bit.
Five consecutive kills are not the point.
The point is that these five consecutive kills were as easy as playing a house for Zhou Yang.
The five warriors rushed to the street, and they couldn't even delay his advancement!
Zhou Yang was still walking forward, as if there was nothing in this world that could stop him from going forward.
Finally someone saw the spirit of the white-robed wizard he was holding upright in his hand. He looked carefully and looked again, and called out in horror, "That's Ledley Cohen from Bithorn, the Lord of Flame, the white-robed wizard, The highest person in charge of Dassok here! How did his soul be drawn out!"
There was a sound of air-conditioning in the surroundings, all eyes fell on the soul of the white-robed wizard, and the eager mood immediately calmed down.
The spirit of the white-robed wizard, killing five in a row in the street, is enough to show how cruel the gentle and calm young man in front of him is.
The timid began to beat the drums and retreat.
Boldly yelled, "Everyone, come together, we have thousands of people here, can he really be a thousand on one ride?"
It's a pity that no one listened to the uproar.
Of course, one person can't beat thousands of people, but the question is who will go up first
The one who rushed up first must be sent to death.
Everyone is preparing to play for the bounty. Is it true that Dassock will still pay a pension if it is really dead
I'll send you a bounty to die. Anyone with an IQ like this stupid thing won't do it well.
But if we just let this mobile vault go away, everyone is a little bit reluctant.
There are five million people killed, three million people wounded, even one million people just stop them!
If there is a fool who can't hold back for a while, can you take the opportunity to pick up the bargain
But the vast majority have this idea.
As a result, the onlookers who ate melons did not dare to play, and were reluctant to leave, so they followed Zhou Yang so closely.
Zhou Yang's front, back, left, and right are full of overlapping people, filling the entire street, but within a hundred meters of his body, it is so empty that there is not even a mosquito.
As he progressed, the people who stood in the way rushed to the two sides in a hurry, and those who were on both sides were unwilling to join the following team.
From time to time someone shouted, "Go, go!"
But there is no fool who really rushes up.
Zhou Yang walked forward calmly and quietly.
Although there are thousands of people, there is no one who dares to stop!
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